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onmyyan · 1 year
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A/N: Lil something sweet for ya Happy Valentine's!! Yandere Gotham Sirens X reader
TW'S: YANDERE, DRUGGING
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Coming home to a cold, nearly empty apartment on Valentine's day was the last thing you wanted to do, but alas, your previous plans of getting baked and watching all five Twilight movies had to be postponed as sweet, kindhearted you agreed to cover your married coworkers shift so she could spend the love filled day with her wife.
Eight grueling hours later, here you were, shuffling in your house with a well earned yawn, when your eyes registered the hue of pink coming from the heart shaped lights on the wall, lights that you definitely didn't leave there earlier, all at once any tiredness you had left your body.
You definitely needed new locks. This was the first thought you had after taking in your fully decorated apartment.
Pink, red, and black streamers were pinned to your walls, a giant teddy bear with X's for eyes sat dead center on your couch besides him was your typical heart shaped box of chocolates but the front of the package had been doodled on, stick figures of a woman with pigtails and what looked like you littered the front, each in an adorable display of affection.
In the bear's fuzzy arms sat a red and black card tucked snug, when you picked it up a rainfall of gold glitter hit the floor, but before you could read said card your Tabby cat Socks sauntered his way into the living room, he rubbed against your legs in his familiar greeting, it was only then you noticed the new diamond encrusted collar wrapped around his neck, the gems twinkling in the pink light and before you could question that, he lead you back towards your bedroom, where an entire collection of shimmering gems and jewelry were laid out like a feast, the no doubt expensive items seemed so out of place against your cheap sheets, each item was placed with a care you couldn't help but notice, the small note beside it simply read, ' A gem like yourself needs to be locked away so no one can steal you, as such, you should also only have the finest jewels kiss your skin, this is just a taste.'- S. K.
A red lipstick stain sealed the small message.
Mind still reeling, your socked feet rushed back into your small living room, it was here you took note of what appeared to be your last gift.
The Venus flytrap sitting idly in your windowsill looked beautiful in the warm light, when you approached the carnivorous plant, it seemed to brighten up, actually reaching out to curl against your hand, sort of like a cat. Planted in the soil beside it was a note written in cursive. 'A beautiful flora for you my little rosebud, when and if I am not around to protect you, our small friend here eats more than flies.'-P. I.
You gaped at the scene, it felt as if you were dreaming, you tried in vain to wrap your head around it all when finally, you remembered the card in your hand and haistly opened it, glitter be damned.
'Happy Valentine's day Honey! Did we surprise ya? I know we did, hope we didn't scare you baby, you just looked so sad earlier! :( not okay for my Darlin' to be upset on this capitalistic holiday we all know and love! I personally could not let that slide, so me and the girls did a little somethin' small to show ya how much we care! Selena said I shouldn't bother with a long note because by now the drugs will be kicking in, but don't worry a single hair on that pretty little head, Ivy's a pro, bet your brains gettin' all fuzzy huh? Gotta be careful touching suspicious letters left in your place babes! Best part is, when ya wake up, you'll be home, your real home, and we're never lettin' go. Xoxo- your soon to be favorite. -H. Q.
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bionaxe · 3 months
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↪ ava | she/her | 18 | i like gaming and writing :]
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do you? do you? | characters
all original posts at this time will b batman only. here are some characters i write for !! bolded ones r faves
batman (bruce wayne) : arkhamverse, btas, nolanverse, the long halloween, the batman 2022
catwoman (selina kyle) : arkhamverse, btas, the batman 2022
clayface (matthew hagen) : btas
harley quinn (harleen quinzel) : arkhamverse, btas
mr. freeze (victor fries) : arkhamverse, btas
poison ivy (pamela isley) : arkhamverse, btas
riddler (edward nygma) : arkhamverse, btas, the batman 2022
scarecrow (jonathan crane) : arkhamverse, nolanverse, btas
two face (harvey dent) : arkhamverse, btas, nolanverse, the long halloween
victor zsasz : arkhamverse
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say it. | what i will & wont write
what i wont write ::
explicit sexual content
incest
pedophilia
dead readers
pregnant readers
yandere readers
will add on if needed...
what i will write :: (italicized are favorites)
romantic & platonic
suggestive content (again nothing super explicit)
headcanons / imagines / short stories / songfics
angst
gore / dark content
soulmates
unique reader traits
child readers (platonic)
alternate universes
pretty much anything not listed in what i wont write!!
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aw, i love you too! | masterlist
catwoman (selina kyle) ::
yandere alphabet A, C, W (arkhamverse)
scarecrow (jonathan crane) ::
thoughts #1 (nolanverse)
scarecrow w/ darling who has philophobia (nolanverse)
knight scarecrow thoughts (arkhamverse)
two face (harvey dent) ::
thoughts #1 (arkhamverse)
headcanons (nolanverse)
riddler (edward nygma) ::
thoughts #1 (arkhamverse)
riddler with afraid darling (arkhamverse)
yandere alphabet A, B, D, E, X (arkhamverse)
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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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My precious little Seedling,
How long are you going to insist on pretending? This life, this makeshift garden you’re living in isn’t what you think it is. It never will be. Yet you so desperately cling to the illusion set before you.
Do you really think I could just sit by as you blindly accept and allow these fake flowers to fill and corrupt your little garden? What kind of mother would I be if I did? Not a mother you deserve that’s for sure. Unlike those fake flowers that surround you, giving their so-called love and appreciation, I genuinely and truly care for you. I am your true family, the one who understands you best. Not those pretenders. They only try to sway you with their sweet and encouraging words but they are all liars.
Deceivers.
Nothing but ugly weeds set upon sullying your beauty and starving you of the life you so deserve.
The life I could give you if only you would let me.
Those people you insist on caring so much for don’t even know the first step to helping you grow strong and thrive. They aren’t flowers. They aren’t gardeners. They aren’t me.
I actually know what’s best for you. I will help you grow. I will help you thrive. I will help you live. So, my little seedling, I think it’s time you come home. After all, you belong with me amongst the wildflowers.
(I’m still on a break right now but I just wanted to get this out of my head and give you guys a little something💚.)
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tawneybel · 4 years
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Imagine Ivy being caught off guard when she notices you in the crowd. You don’t even have pheromone dust, and normal pheromones couldn’t reach this far, anyway. Yet she feels like all eyes should be on you.
She sees you giggle something your date (?) says before focusing your attention on her, not as quickly as the rest of the partygoers. Greener with envy, she makes a mental note to properly seduce you after getting what she wants from Batman and Robin.
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anxiousnerdwritings · 3 years
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What about Platonic Yandere Mama Ivy coming to 'collect' her seedling?
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Collection Day
You’re woken up out of a peaceful sleep by the sound of your apartment door opening and closing. You lived alone and you were damn sure you locked your door. You’ve made a habit out of checking your locks, both the door and the windows, a handful of times before you go to bed. You can never be too safe living in Gotham. So you’re anxiety was very much justified right now. There was no reason someone should be in your home, let alone them having a key to let themselves in.
Oh god, what do you do in this situation? What can you do besides fight or flight? Maybe if you keep quiet and lock yourself in your room the intruder will just take what they want and leave.
Cautiously you slip out of your bed, cringing at the creaking sound the box springs made. If you made it through tonight you we’re definitely buying a quieter bed. Quietly making your way across the room to your door you’re almost touching the lock of it when your foot steps on a particularly squeaky floorboard. You don’t move a muscle, holding in your breath as you listen for any chance the intruder heard the sound.
Luckily it didn’t seem so but you could now distinctly hear two different voices. As quickly yet quietly as possible you lock your bedroom door and make your way back to the safety of your bed. Deciding it would be better to hide by it instead of getting back on it and making more noise, you grab your cellphone and a blanket for comfort.
The silence is deafening but at least you can pinpoint just how close they get to your hiding place. It’s not like there’s a lot of space in your small apartment, between you and them at least.
You hear the sound of something falling over and a female voice quietly scolding who you presume to be their partner. “Damn it, Harley! We have to be quite! What if you wake them up? My seedling needs all the rest they can get.”
‘Seedling? What the hell was she talking about?’ You thought to yourself.
“Sorry, Red! I didn’t mean it! I’ll try to be more quiet,” came another female voice only more high pitched.
‘Wait- did she just say Harley?? Don’t fucking tell me Harley Quinn is in my fucking apartment?!?! Oh shit!!’
With your anxiety rising and panic starting to set in you try to think of what to do now. There was a known escaped criminal in your home, probably two escaped criminals. Remembering you had grabbed your phone you’re left with you’re only option; call the cops. Hopefully they can get here in time before anything happens.
Before you can dial for help you hear footsteps coming closer to your bedroom. The voices are getting louder too. It doesn’t take them long to get to your bedroom door. The only thing keeping Harley and whoever else was there from getting to you was the measly little lock on your door. It wouldn’t keep them for long.
Your room was filled with the jiggling of the door handle as someone tried to force it open. A minute or two of nothing but that before the sound stops altogether. You think maybe they’ve given up and are leaving. But whatever relief was working it’s way up was shot down when something started forcing it’s way under your door.
Were those….vines? Just who the hell was in your apartment..
“Hello? This is GCPD, what’s your emergency?” A calming voice rang through the speaker of your phone. Without realizing it you had managed to call for help. Good, there was still a chance for a saving grace.
The sound of wood splintering pulls your attention back to the door. To your horror your bedroom door is becoming overgrown with vines causing the wood to breakaway. As piece by piece falls away you can clearly see just who has broken into your home only it’s not Harley Quinn. No, you’re met with another familiar face, Poison Ivy.
“Hello, my little seedling.” Her voice was as sultry as people say, even more so. Why was she here though? What did she want with you?
“Oh, hiya (y/n)!” Poking out from behind Ivy was the smiling face of a waving Harley Quinn. All you could do was stupidly wave back.
“Hello? Hello? Is anyone there? Is everything alright?” The operator’s voice rang through again but before you can answer your phone is swiftly pulled away. Your gaze follows as a stray vine carries your phone off to the awaiting hand of Poison Ivy.
“Oh, what do we have here? GCPD huh? Now that just won’t do.” Putting an end to your only hope, Ivy hangs up the phone and tosses it to Harley. “Take care of that won’t you Harley. My little seedling won’t be needing it anymore.”
You were so fucked.
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